[h3][color=#FFCC66]Pent[/color][/h3]
As Liza vanished, a rather confused expression washed over Pent's features. [color=#FFCC66]"W-Well she left in a hurry."[/color]

Crossing his arms, Shinon replied, [i][color=#46bddf]Given how quickly she left, and the fact that she helped the one responsible for the backup rather swiftly, it's quite apparent there's something she's anxious to do.[/color][/i]

Hanging his head, a soft sigh escaped Pent's lips. [color=#FFCC66]"I... understand that she believes that helping others should be a given, but... it was really fortunate that she noticed me. I would have at least liked to have bought her a lemonade for her troubles..."[/color]

[i][color=#46bddf]Perhaps if you see her again. I can keep watch for her Aura, if you desperately wish to repay her. That said... that may be considered stalking.[/color][/i]

Poking his two forefingers together, he let out a dejected sigh. [color=#FFCC66]"...I hadn't even considered that. You're right."[/color] It took a few moments for Pent to fully process what Liza had told him. [color=#FFCC66]"A-Ah! She told me to get cleaned up."[/color] Shooting up from his seat, he looked around only to realize the nearest bathroom on the plane would be difficult to reach. [color=#FFCC66]"Shinon, do I—"[/color]

The Lucario shook his head, tactfully interrupting his Trainer. [i][color=#46bddf]I do not see any vomit. You should still clean up, regardless.[/color][/i]

Nodding, Pent made his way to the end of the aisle, and Shinon stood up to follow. [color=#FFCC66]"I suppose we should head off, then."[/color] Picking up the bag of vomit, Pent and Shinon proceeded to disembark. In the back of his mind, Pent was relieved he did not have any carry on luggage, as he was fairly certain the motion of removing it from the overhead compartment would have caused him to hurl further. 

Reading his thoughts, Shinon commented, [i][color=#46bddf]I'm thankful as well.[/color][/i]

It didn't take long for the duo to make their way off the plane, and they now found themselves at the gate. Thankfully, he had found a trashcan only a few minutes previously. Looking around, confusion washed over the man's features as he realized he had no idea what to do next. It was then he spotted a sign pointed to baggage pickup, and even more importantly, to the bathroom. Turning to his Pokémon companion, he waved the hand not clutching his staff in an elaborate gesture. [color=#FFCC66]"I'll be in the men's room... wait here for me?"[/color]

A soft groan escaped the Lucario's maw. [i][color=#46bddf]Of course.[/color][/i]

Rushing into the restroom, Pent immediately headed towards the long row of sinks. Looking himself over in the mirror, he was relieved to only find one dried spec of vomit on the corner of his lips. Leaning over the sink, he began to thoroughly wash his face. Once satisfied, he then began rinsing out his mouth...